User blog comment:Nikolai Banks/The Diamond of Eternity/@comment-1628401-20120614012004

''The sound of the whistling wind and the sound of somebeast's ragged breathing harmonize as an aging creature hikes up a cliffside beside the ocean; the soft sound of the waves gently lapping at the shore sounding like a mere whisper in comparrison. The creature stops once he reaches the edge of the cliff to catch his breath. He turns and gazes back from under his hood at the ocean that claimed the beast he sought revenge upon abd mutters to himself in a low, hoarse voice'' "Don't think that ye've won..."